
All the way up to the mansion, Ziva completely covered his mouth. While Ander is also doing the same, it's nothing he's just afraid of mispronouncing.
"I'll clean myself up first"
"Hm" answered Ziva. The woman chose to continue her goal towards the kitchen.
"Bi, please make me mango juice"
"None"
"Is Aunt Marina here?"
"Not yet Miss, Mrs Marina reported that her trip was a little hampered by the traffic jam"
"Hopefully aunt Marina can get here safely"
A week ago, Marina did ask permission to return to the village first. He is taking care of the sale of his house in the village because it is no longer inhabited.
After finishing a glass of mango juice, this time the pregnant woman swung her legs towards the elevator. He's going to the bathroom and shower first, his body now feels very sticky.
When she opened the door, the thing that Ziva saw was her husband who had just dressed out of the walk in closet. The man's hair was even still slightly wet looking fresher and also more handsome.
He wanted to feel spoiled as usual, but he could stand it. She had to teach her husband a lesson because it covered the status of Clara who incidentally was her husband's ex-wife.
"I've prepared warm water in the bath up, soak first"
"Thank you" there was no smile or expression. Ziva kept his face flat.
Ander grabbed her hair in frustration as she disappeared behind the bathroom door.
"What is this really about? Is it because of pregnancy hormones or because of other problems?"
"Okay, stay calm An. You know how hard it is to get a Ziva limited edition woman today?"
Ander chose to wait for his wife on the balcony alone, while enjoying the sky that began to twilight.
Twenty-five minutes passed and the bath ritual was finally completed. The woman stared at her husband's whereabouts for a while without any intention of approaching him.
Ander exhales rough, uncomfortable if the atmosphere is like this. Especially tomorrow, her parents will be back. If he saw their situation like this, Cate would definitely be furious. More precisely, it was angry at him for making trouble with his favorite son-in-law.
"Zi"
"Yes?"
"Where are you? Look at the sun's gonna sink in a minute. Come here!"
Without replying, Ziva swung his legs towards the balcony and sat down on the empty chair. Ander continued to steal a look at his wife who never let out a voice.
"Zi"
"Hm"
"You think?"
"I think it's very uncomfortable"
"I am too"
"Then why are you suddenly like this?"
"Come"
"Zi, please don't be like this. If I make a mistake please forgive me"
"You think what a mistake it is"
"I don't feel like doing anything. But if you think I'm wrong, I'm just asking you to forgive me. I beg Zi"
"You don't know your faults, so how can I forgive you?"
"All right, briefly. Try to remember" Ander began to close his eyes to remember what happened a few hours ago, and his memory began to think of one thing.
"About Clara" her uca was spontaneous.
"What about Clara?" tanya Ziva is provoking her husband's honesty.
"About that woman she's actually him.."
"Stop. I already know everything An"
"Huh?"
"Yes, I know it. Rey told me all about that woman. And I'm a little disappointed in you for not telling the truth from the start. Though clearly that woman was hanging out between us."
"I'm sorry Zi. I don't care about his presence. My anger always peaked when I saw his face. I never messed with her Zi, to me she was just a trash woman who came because she wanted to be picked up again. I even warned her, but that woman.."
"We just follow the game" Ziva cut down later.
"You mean?"
"Yes, let's just follow the game. I'll reply to her elegantly"